Re: Casper & Fiona - the next morning
When she reached for him, he brought his free hand around her waist and pulled her closer to him, her legs already open to accommodate his hips and the smooth surface of his kitchen island giving no resistance.
She hummed and he felt dizzy, wanting to make her make more noises. He broke the kiss just to move his mouth down her jaw and to the skin at her neck and collar bone, showing thanks to the oversize collar of his v-neck she was wearing. He was grateful it was too big for her. "You are so beautiful, Fiona," he mumbled into her skin. "Your skin is so soft and perfect." He lifted his head and looked into her eyes. "I don't know if it's okay to say this, but I feel like I still can't get enough." His voice was soft but insistent, and he pushed down another desperate whine that was threatening to break through his lips.